In mid-air, Tang Ling had just stopped his figure, and he had heard several ancient beasts screaming before they died, and at this time he saw clearly that the two sides of the battle were actually ancient beasts of the gods and demons. At the moment, he didn't care about whether the situation on the ground could be easily intervened, and the power in his body was running rapidly, and a pole move had already followed his thin body into the melee beast herd.

"Breaking the Waves, Shallow Abyss Microwave Dingge!"

The extremely angry palm is not aimed at any beast in the array, but this style of slapping down, the strong skill has been demarcated as a boundary, and the two warring sides are separated from the middle. In the face of this unpretentious move, the ancient beasts of the two clans had already fallen to the ground and could no longer move.

But at this time, there were dozens of ancient beasts on both sides, Tang Ling's palm, just made a few pioneers lose their combat power, and the rest of the ancient beasts rose again after a short period of stunned, and at the same time pounced on the spoiler in the middle of the battle array, vowing to tear it to pieces!

In the middle of the formation, he was poured into the killing intent of a group of ancient beasts, but Tang Ling was not in a hurry, and the power in his body turned again, and his palms slapped to the sides respectively.

"Turning over the river and shaking the sea!"

"The blue waves are surging and the wind and clouds are driven away!"

Twelve-style wave-breaking palms, each with its own power. The gods are resolute by nature, "turning over rivers and seas and shaking mountains" crush their arrogance with strength; demons are ruthless, and the vast palm power of "blue waves and undercurrent to drive wind and clouds" sweeps through and breaks its sharp spirit. Tang Ling put out his palms together, and the group of ancient beasts that had just been delusional about offending the Creation Sage with a single blow had been forced to stop.

With the two types of meritorious work, Tang Ling gathered strength again.

"The furious sea is against the tide!"

"The river is boiling over the sea and breaking thousands of troops!"

Between the ancient beasts of the gods and demons, Tang Ling slapped four palms one after another almost regardless of the cost of his strength. The first two palms inhibit the castration of the beasts, and the last two palms go further, not only to suppress the murderous nature of the beasts, but also to make their killing intent completely collapse and send out.

However, among the beasts, after all, there were still these stubborn individuals who still didn't realize the difference in strength, Tang Ling's palm was raging, but instead he stimulated all the ferocity in their bodies, roared continuously, and then went up again!

Standing proudly in the center of the herd, Tang Ling had not withdrawn his palms at this moment, and the power of his own Creation Sage had already surged out of his thin body, sweeping through the radius, and also shocked the last group of ancient beasts that tried to attack in vain, and crawled to the ground like the rest of the ancient beasts.

After ambushing these dozens of ancient beasts, Tang Ling stood in place and did not make the next move. Fang Cai's five-style Wave Breaking Palm was a hasty gathering of strength, even if his current cultivation could still surpass the Six Realms, he would inevitably need to recover a little. Fortunately, a succession of strong moves have broken the prohibition in the bodies of the ancient beasts in one fell swoop, and the qi of Tianqing poured into their bodies, and when Tang Ling's recovery was completed, all the ancient beasts also recovered their due sanity, and they all bowed down to the ground in the face of Tang Ling, as if they were visiting the pilgrimage, and they seemed to be praying for Tang Ling's forgiveness.

Glancing around the herd of beasts, Tang Ling saw the number of ancient beasts clearly, and unconsciously groaned in his heart: "Just dozens of ancient beasts are enough to make me feel a little difficult, it seems that this new lock spirit pattern is not a good thing for me." ”

Just when Tang Ling was lamenting that the prohibition on his body was too effective, there was already a feeling of squirming in his arms. The little beast of the ghost clan that had been hiding in Tang Ling's arms since he broke into the group of beasts poked its head out again at this time, and a pair of small eyes blinked brightly, staring at Tang Ling with a group of eyes that could be called "worship".

With a flick of his finger at the little beast's head, Tang Ling's coercion that shocked the beast herd had already been completely erased: "Fortunately, your master is not here, otherwise he will definitely complain that I don't know how to make a decision on the spot, and I will kill all sides after breaking the ban." ”

Although the little beast was newborn, after all, it had already achieved its wisdom, and when he heard Tang Ling teasing himself, although he didn't know what he meant, he also let out a roar in response.

At this moment, the corpses of several ancient beasts that had just died due to the fight actually oozed their own origin and surged straight into the distance. Such a strange scene frightened the little beast to hide in Tang Ling's arms again.

But Tang Ling didn't look into the distance because of such a strange scene, but instead bit his finger, and drops of pure white blood beads were bounced onto the body of the ancient beast, only to see that Yan Bing suddenly reappeared, and it had been firmly wrapped in it. Tang Ling also turned his head and instructed the ancient beasts around him: "I have sealed their living beings with lock ice, you are here to guard well, and when the matter is resolved, I will send you back to the place where you should live." ”

The ancient beast was intelligent, and it hissed at the moment, indicating that he would follow Tang Ling's orders.

After looking around and punching again, making sure that the corpses of the ancient beasts had been sealed by the lock ice, Tang Ling jumped forward, stepped into the air again, and looked coldly at the place where the origin of the ancient beasts gathered: "It seems that the purpose of today's exploration has appeared, and it just so happens to let me see what kind of divine position is here." ”

With that, he had stepped into the void and flew straight towards the place where the origin converged.

Ever since he first set foot in the Beast Domain, Tang Ling had already expected that this place was vast, far beyond the ordinary, but when he was tracing the direction of the origin flow, he had seen that the changes were far beyond imagination. Since the beginning of the journey and the direction of the original flow, the scenery on the ground has changed several times, whether it is a mountain, or a swamp, or a wilderness, or a dense forest, and so on. In the gallop, he encountered several groups of beasts fighting, and there were countless ancient beasts that died because of this, but unfortunately because he was in a hurry, this time he had no time to seal the corpses of ancient beasts with lock ice, so he had to spread out his own coercion without reservation, so as to deter the beasts and slow down their killing of each other. However, although this move was effective for some beasts whose cultivation was still shallow, it was tantamount to a provocation when encountering some ancient beasts that had cultivated for more than a thousand years, and the coercion was excessive, not only did it fail to achieve the pacification effect, but it further stimulated the ferocity in their bodies, and they turned to Tang Ling to intercept them. Fortunately, along the way, only a few of them made a move to offend the sage, and when it came to cultivation, it was far inferior to Tang Ling At this time, he often slapped it with a wave of his hand, and did not dare to enter again.

However, although the mere ancient beasts did not have much impact on Tang Ling, along the way, Tang Ling also noticed a few abnormalities related to them: not only the origin of the ancient beasts that died, but also the origin of those ancient beasts that had been raised to the extreme in the fighting, there were also origins in the bodies of those ancient beasts that had been raised to the extreme in the fighting, silently and silently, surging in the same direction. And all the way to the pursuit, Tang Ling also saw the strangeness, not so much that these origin qi are self-convergent, but rather that these origin qi are pulled by something in front of them and converge. Moreover, the things that led the origin not only guided those ownerless origins, but even Tang Ling felt that every time he moved a distance, the prohibition on his body that was refined from the pure origin also became restless and difficult to tame.